Mystery: Time Travelers of the Fourth Era

Chapter 552 Your Majesty, why have you rebelled?

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Trier, the three families of the Ghosts, and the three dukes' clones were devoured in an instant, leaving not a trace.

The only one summoned to the meeting by the Blood Emperor, Duke Tamara, who was in his true form, did not run away immediately. Instead, he sat calmly in his chair without making any movement, still with his head slightly bowed. He seemed not to have reacted yet, but in fact, he had been gone for a while. Everything had happened too fast, and he had not yet come to his senses.

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Tudor!

Damn it!

Trier, in three hidden corners, not only had his clones eaten, but even his own location was instantly discovered through occult communication because his clones were eaten. The Third Duke's usual persona was completely shattered. Even Amon, who rarely spoke rudely or vulgarly, couldn't help but curse the ancestors of the Tudor family for three generations.

The Gui San family fled... leaving not a trace behind.

Moreover, they were heading towards the Terensost Empire, or rather, they had already prepared a means of escape, and this was just a temporary activation. The Terensost Empire was merely a transit point, and Mr. Men was even prepared to flee into space once again.

These three managed to escape relatively smoothly, and even while fleeing, they didn't forget to forward this anxiety to the other Sequence 0s, causing them headaches as well. Of course, this didn't require the Three Dukes of Tudor to forward it; the gods had already sensed something was wrong, especially after the disappearance of the Hermit who had always been above the Misty Sea.

Something bad is definitely going to happen.

All great beings actually had this premonition.

This premonition was shared by the three dukes of the Tudor Empire.

Why did you stay in Trier before?

Aside from some political reasons, another reason was that the three of them felt that since they were all in Trier, they could support each other even if there was any danger. Even if the three of them did not reveal their positions to each other, as long as they were all in Trier, as long as they did not wander off or get separated, they could make a sound and support each other if something happened.

It's funny, really. The three families of Gui San are clearly the least trusting of each other, yet they were forced to form a bizarre alliance of offense and defense.

At this moment, inside the royal palace in Trier.

The azure eyes of "Blood Emperor" Tudor turned iron black once more. The Phoenix Scepter was no longer in his hand, leaving only a destructive spear with spiraling flames swirling around its tip, radiating an aura of destruction. Duke Tamara finally reacted at this moment, but because she was a step too late to escape, she could only bend down and move silently from the edge of the table to the side closest to Tudor.

As for why they didn't run away?

If Duke Tamara could still run, would he need anyone to teach him?

His only consolation now is that many branches of the family moved away ahead of time.

"Tudor, why are you so agitated? Don't you recognize me?"

Surprisingly, Jacob seemed to be behaving quite normally at this moment, even appearing relaxed. He moved his arms as if he hadn't felt this lightness in a long time.

"How could I not know about my own plan, the trap I set myself?"

"This feeling is truly wondrous, as if there is another heart above the spirit world."

Jacob smiled, making no attempt to hide anything. His blood-red eyes and the evil aura emanating from him seemed to confirm something.

Who is He?

He is, of course, Jacob, though he is the evil Jacob. But what does it matter? The evil Jacob is still Jacob.

Even the evil Mr. Door didn't claim that he wasn't Mr. Door.

"Sigh, after truly experiencing this feeling, as if I was born to be the darling of the world and the pillar of the spirit world's survival, I'm really a little greedy, and it makes me even less willing to comment on our silly plan."

Jacob seemed somewhat regretful, or perhaps more like weary. He glanced at the hermit who had appeared in the palace at some point, and gave a mocking smile. "You brat, when you wouldn't let me have a little Jacob and start a family like Ammon, I should have known you had no good intentions."

"You seem more active than I expected."

"The Hermit" Shael tilted his head slightly, looking at the living, breathing Jacob in front of him, who had already severed ties with the sleeve and was now the real Jacob, composed of Jacob's life experiences and social relationships, and said with a slightly surprised tone.

Even though he used the power of the moon to give the resurrected Jacob an evil Jacob personality, which was intended to destroy the purity of the Celestial, Jacob... what right does he have to take control of this Sequence 1 body, suppress the "resurrected" Celestial, and face them as Jacob?

Does Jacob deserve to suppress the Celestial Venerable?

"Heh, it's not that serious. Although the memories I have left in my mind have been modified by you, there are still some useful things left, so I naturally have to offer them to the Heavenly Venerable."

"And Jacob, that is, the Heavenly One, you chose him, didn't you?"

Jacob chuckled. "Why bother with which face I wear?"

The deep red in his eyes gradually faded, becoming only faintly visible, like one deep red star after another adorning the dark gray.

As Jacob clapped his hands gently, the entire Trier Palace, including the halls where everyone was, shattered, as if swallowed by the deep darkness due to the distortion of space.

But after the palaces fell into ruin, the scene was not one of blue skies, sunshine, and the Trier architectural complex.

Instead, it was a dark place filled with various partitions, resembling a dueling arena or a gloomy laboratory. Even the air smelled strange, like oil, and the floor looked sticky.

This is... that special mirror world in Trier, the Chaos Sea research base that the Tudor Empire invested heavily in.

"It's a really offensive smell."

"I never imagined that after finally waking up from my deep sleep, I would end up here scavenging for food."

Jacob floated in the air, not landing on the sticky, unidentified liquid on the ground. He pinched his nose with one hand and raised the other hand to fan his face several times, seemingly disliking the smell emanating from the Chaos Sea.

"You really know how to waste things."

The Chaos Sea is normally odorless, but this experimental base, which was used by the Tudor Empire, contains residual power from the Chaos Sea in this special mirror world. These are inferior products that have been used countless times. The corpses of those out-of-control monsters have also been dissolved by these liquids, making it naturally very smelly.

At least, Jacob looked at the three portions of extraordinary ingredients in his hand that emitted a strange smell, and judging from his expression, he was quite disgusted and seemed to have no desire to eat them at all.

Those three characteristics were, of course, the extraordinary characteristics of the Three Ghosts Sequence 2 that were buried when the space was constructed and the foundation was laid.

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